Strive to be rich and handsome

"How many times have I said that these intruders who casually wreak havoc in other people's homes should be arrested and worked as coolies until the value created by their labor is enough to offset the damage they caused..." Il fan poked the ground and broke There is a cloud over Suan Nian's head.

"You guys are fooling around. Even if you use explosives, you won't be able to open this door." The fat old man in gray uniform stood in front of the two of them.

"Your guard?" Leorio nervously followed the development of the incident.

"It's...well." Ilmi answered him listlessly, "Father is too old-fashioned, what did you say that we are killers and not slave owners..."

The creepy Leo Li wiped off his cold sweat, "Xiaoyi..."

"Huh?" The young master who beat the enemy raised his head from his resentment, and gave Leori a gloomy look with a rare generosity.

"You said that the future head of your family is Qi Ya, right?" Leorio looked at the silver-haired kid who was chatting happily with Xiaojie behind him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Why do you suddenly care about this?Elmi looked at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing." I just suddenly understood your father's mood, and Leorie looked away silently.

"Hurry up and open the door!" The tallest of the two grabbed the doorman by his collar and picked him up, while the passenger on the other side was already urging Xiao Ke to leave.

"What an impolite and rude visitor." Yi Ermi stood up helplessly and before he could take two steps, he heard a shrill scream.

Along with Jaburon, an arm fell to the ground, and the incision was as smooth as washing.

Blood spurted out, and the tall man stared at the silver-haired kid in front of him, clutching his broken arm.

"Well, it seems that we don't need them to pay for the loss of the gate and the mental loss of the guard." Yi Ermi stood up briskly, punched her right palm with her left hand, and seemed very happy to have finally found a solution.

--That is!Your younger brother directly crippled other people's hands...

"It's a pity that I thought I could take this opportunity to give Sanmao another meal." Watching the intruder go away, Yiermi's tone was full of regret and regret.

"It's because the young master always feeds Sanmao unexpected things for dinner that Sanmao grows so fat." The uncle doorman complained helplessly.

"San Mao is...?" Leorio suddenly became interested in this San Mao.

"It's not important." Il fan threw away his hat, "What we need to solve now is—"

"The problem of pushing the door." Qi Ya said.

"What, what?" Leorio didn't react for a while.

"Your friends, you are responsible." Ilmi rubbed Qi Ya's head, then took Leorio's collar and threw it to the door, "Push it away."

At this time, classmate Leorie felt very sympathetic to the two intruders who failed to blow up the door and were beaten up in the end-who would have thought that the door of this house was not locked.

Just push it away...

Go to the door and put your hand against the door on the right.

Push hard—the door doesn't budge.

Leorio looked at Ilmi suspiciously.

"Exercise." The big cat said flatly.

Put your hands against the doors on both sides.

Push it away—the foot sank deeply into the ground, and with a slight creaking sound, the door slowly opened a small gap inward.

Leorie was a little surprised, and his subordinates couldn't help but relax a little, the door slammed shut with a loud noise.

The uncle who almost got his nose pinched broke out in a cold sweat - people often laugh at other people's brains so they are squeezed by the door. If they are really squeezed by this door, they will be scrapped.

"Hmm." Yi Ermi sat in front of the door, stroked her forehead with one hand, and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, he sighed, "I'm sure I'll be nagged to death by my mother."

After making up her mind, Yi Ermi stood up quickly, picked up Leori and held it under her arm with one hand, pushed the door open with one hand and walked in.

"Hey! Brother, you are breaking the rules!" Qi Ya shouted furiously from behind.

"Huh? Is there?" Yi Er looked back at him in confusion, as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, if you break the rules, I will beat you."

As Yi Ermi said, she stepped in, let go of her hand, and the door slammed shut.

Qi Ya, who was standing outside the door with his friends, hugged his head and ran around, almost scratching the wall.

After a long time, the silver-haired kitten coughed lightly, and showed a smile that was almost crazy and gritted its teeth to several of its friends, "Let's try to push the door first."

The giant beast's eyes opened suddenly, the orange-yellow eyeballs and black vertical pupils gleamed menacingly, and the smell of strangers attracted it.

Standing up suddenly, the white figure ran quickly in the jungle. Within a few seconds, the giant white dog found a strange visitor.

"This, this is—" Leorio looked up at this dog that definitely had a genetic mutation, its huge body almost covered all the roads in front of it.

"Sanmao." Irmi said and put Leorio down, reached out and patted the big dog's head, then turned his head, "Now let's go to the main house."

Looking up at the mold-like building on the top of the mountain, Leorie turned his head silently and stared at Ilmi, his eyes full of anticipation, "Such a large field must have a car no matter what."

"No." Without hesitation, he shattered the uncle's fantasy.

Yi Ermi rubbed Sanmao's head, turned over and sat on it, "Sanmao is the only means of transportation."

"..." Your home is really close to nature.

Yi Ermi stretched out her hand, "Want to come up?"

"Don't." The uncle took two steps back, resolutely refused, joking—that kind of terrible thing, even if it is not crushed and eaten, it can kill people if it falls from it!

"Then let's go." Patting Sanmao on the head, the two of them started walking up the mountain with a dog.

At first, the uncle looked left and right with great interest and jumped up and down from time to time. When he was halfway up the mountain, he began to be jealous of Yi Ermi, who was sitting on Sanmao's back in a relaxed suit.

"Come up?" Yi Ermi looked sideways at him.

Leori still wanted to hold on, but felt that his body was suspended in the air for an instant, and then fell into a piece of soft fur.

Struggling to get up, only to see the surrounding scenery receding rapidly.

A certain dumb-faced cat sat behind him without moving.

"Master's friend?" Wu Tong seemed to be used to this kind of situation, he flipped through the ledger in his hand quickly, "Are you planning to stay?"

The friends Wutong talks about usually refer to taking advantage of them. As for the accommodation - "The accommodation fee for beating the enemy's Hakka is calculated by the hour, 1000 million ring nuns per hour. Do you plan to pay in cash or by credit card, sir?" A sullen mustache with flat eyes Holding the account book, he was asking the new guest tightly.

Leo Li slowly turned to face a big cat that pretended not to be there: "Hey, you asked me to play at your house to collect money, right?"

Yi Ermi's big eyes blinked: "Actually, you can come to my room to sleep."

"..."

"Oh, what a disrespect!" A slightly shrill young female voice sounded, and the person who came came reprimanded Wutong butler unceremoniously, "Leioli is Yilu's fiancée, how can he charge for accommodation."

"You are?" Judging from the voice, it should be a girl in her 20s, but the bandages are all over her face...

No matter how you look at it, it is quite bold and has a personal style. It should be said that it is a family of Il fans.

Well, judging from his age and love of bright colors, he should be an Il fan——

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Yilu's mother."

"..." A colorful lace dress, a hat with feathers and flowers.The image of Mrs. Kiqiu has more impact than her title of beating the Hakka hostess.

The enthusiastic Mrs. Kicho took Leori's hand affectionately, "Let's share a room with Yilu at night." Before Leori could say anything, she began to pull Leori to introduce him to other family members.

A man with silver wavy hair - "Ilu's father."

The man with big silver wavy hair was full of curly muscles. From the beginning to the end, he stood by the side with his arms crossed, his face sullen, and he didn't say a word.

A little boy in a red kimono inlaid with white flowers with a frosty face—"Ilu's younger brother, Kurt."

At this moment, Curt was standing upright on Mrs. Kiju, with a delicate little face tensed, and a pair of big cat eyes under straight bangs were cold and seductive.At this time, these eyes were staring at Leorio with a little hostility.

Kurt's face was paralyzed, and he smiled like a spring breeze when Mrs. Kiqiu looked over, and Leorie, who witnessed everything, had a silent headache.

Completely ignoring the lack of cooperation of the other two family members and the awkward atmosphere at the scene.

The Mistress Hakka walked up and down happily, "Well, maybe we can first discuss the specific time of the wedding and the guests we need to invite?"

Leo Li silently supported his forehead, "... madam."

"Oh! It's true—how could Leorio be so out of touch, he should be called mother!"

Wait, what the hell is going on? Hey!

Kid Curt bent his mouth with a stern face, and showed a cold smile to Leorie, his white teeth gleaming sharply.

Leorio just felt that the situation was developing too quickly, and he looked at Ilmi with some hesitation.

Yi Ermi completely ignored the situation at the scene. He stared at the nearby tree with a serious face, as if the tree suddenly grew teeth and could eat people.

"Cough—we need to talk, honey." Sheba spoke before Leorio could answer.

Leorio heaved a sigh of relief, and saw a certain big cat looking at him with a serious face, and silently wiped off his cold sweat.

The big cat blinked, and asked Leorio in a brisk tone: "How about I take you around?"

"Uh, okay."

Curt, who gave his elder brother all kinds of bad ideas last night, bowed and left as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say: I have been writing about hunters for the past few months, and I am exhausted.